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Looking out at the scenery on a BUS ride, it's just so-- AMAZING, --how the rail-road,tracks--CUT--right through, a mountain side, perfectly, straight-and--EXACT
im typing, on my--I-PAD, and the--NOTE-TAB, with my right fore, finger, every peck, point, and, TAP
My daughter-in-law, she-- always tried to point out, this easy way, to write, without--BUS--WI-fI--to--Me
but I didn't realize, that it's this -SIMPLE-and-EASY, and, cool, right here and now for me, it's neat how it's works -so-easily--I --now--SEE
So I'm here on my-Greyhound-Bus
-and am on the last leg, of this trip, or close to halfway done, and movin slow, and easy, just movin slow and easy, relaxing, with no hurry, or STRESS, and RUSH
I enjoy, just looking out, my BUS, window, and looking out, at every little thing ---SO
i saw a big, white long neck, bird, sitting along side of the highway, all alone, out of place, with the traffic, rush, hustle, and rock and --ROLL
The big white bird, with the long neck, I have seen in the ocean, back waters, lagoon, FREE, and stretching, and singing before----but--this long neck, white sea bird, near the highway, on a small patch of grass--HAD- no happy --FREE--song to --SING
on the slim patch of grass, the sea bird was slouching, and ---very -very-very---sad and somber, quiet, with no song of happiness to --FREELY--- sing about--ANYTHING
This lonely, long neck white,--- SEA-BIRD
at highway, edge, on a patch of small grass with a few flowers, in the concrete jungle at highways , with bridges, trucks, and cars and cars and buses, the big long neck bird, was---JUST--- watching all go by, without a --SINGING--H-A-P-P-Y---sound--song-- or --WORD
By John d JUNGERS
10th of DECEMBER 2017
im typing, on my--I-PAD, and the--NOTE-TAB, with my right fore, finger, every peck, point, and, TAP
My daughter-in-law, she-- always tried to point out, this easy way, to write, without--BUS--WI-fI--to--Me
but I didn't realize, that it's this -SIMPLE-and-EASY, and, cool, right here and now for me, it's neat how it's works -so-easily--I --now--SEE
So I'm here on my-Greyhound-Bus
-and am on the last leg, of this trip, or close to halfway done, and movin slow, and easy, just movin slow and easy, relaxing, with no hurry, or STRESS, and RUSH
I enjoy, just looking out, my BUS, window, and looking out, at every little thing ---SO
i saw a big, white long neck, bird, sitting along side of the highway, all alone, out of place, with the traffic, rush, hustle, and rock and --ROLL
The big white bird, with the long neck, I have seen in the ocean, back waters, lagoon, FREE, and stretching, and singing before----but--this long neck, white sea bird, near the highway, on a small patch of grass--HAD- no happy --FREE--song to --SING
on the slim patch of grass, the sea bird was slouching, and ---very -very-very---sad and somber, quiet, with no song of happiness to --FREELY--- sing about--ANYTHING
This lonely, long neck white,--- SEA-BIRD
at highway, edge, on a patch of small grass with a few flowers, in the concrete jungle at highways , with bridges, trucks, and cars and cars and buses, the big long neck bird, was---JUST--- watching all go by, without a --SINGING--H-A-P-P-Y---sound--song-- or --WORD
By John d JUNGERS
10th of DECEMBER 2017
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Scenery on a bus ride
Scenery on a bus ride